Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 245

It is not a delusion for Wang Weidong to build a hydraulic booster by hand.

It can be said that the hand of an eighth-level worker is the most precise instrument in the world.

The eighth-level fitter can grind what the grinding machine can't grind, and what the saw can't saw. With a file in hand, he can file an aircraft carrier.

Eighth-level welder, welding the sky, the sky is not exposed, welding the ground, the ground is not cracked.

There is a saying in the rolling mill that as long as you know an eighth-level worker, you don't need to go to the street to get the key if you lose your key, because the eighth-level worker can fix it with a file.

Except for Yi Zhonghai of course, after all, except for Wang Weidong's house, every household in the courtyard house did not lock their doors.

At noon, the workshops were in full swing.

The end of the year is approaching, and the upcoming production appraisal is related to the position of the workshop director, and even more related to the honor of the workers.

If the output is lowered by the workshop next door, it will not be able to hold its head up for the whole year in the future.

The big guys are all motivated, even trotting all the way to the toilet.

Yi Zhonghai took two days off, and the first workshop delayed a lot of work, Liu Mingyi's face turned bitter.

Yi Zhonghai has been so busy these two days that he finally found time to go to the toilet. As soon as he left the workshop, he heard the loud broadcast

"Urgent notice, urgent notice, comrades who read their names, immediately report to the factory director's office, eighth-level welder Gu Tian, ​​eighth-level welder Feng Yanyang, eighth-level fitter Wang Zhenghua, eighth-level fitter Gu Zheng, eighth-level fitter Yi Zhonghai"

"The above-mentioned comrades are requested to report to the factory director's office immediately, immediately! Immediately!"

"Yes, immediately! Immediately!" Yi Zhonghai reluctantly looked at the toilet 50 meters away, then turned around and ran to the factory director's office.

He has repeatedly poked out the basket these days. If he wants to be a man with his tail clamped, he must be more positive in everything.

When he came outside the factory manager's office, Yi Zhonghai saw a dozen workers trotting over.

"Old Zhang, level eight, do you know what happened?"

"I don't know, but it's probably a major event. You can see and hear that we, the eighth-level workers, have been summoned in the factory this time."

"Is it a major task of the ministry?"

"Ministries and commissions? Probably not, we are eighth-level workers, and we are all indomitable."

"That's right, my apprentice can handle the tasks of the ministries and commissions."

"Ah, even Gu Zheng is here. He is a veteran eighth grader and has been working in other places for the past few years."

"Hey, Ba Level Yi, why is your face so red?"

"You're refreshed, what's wrong!" Yi Zhonghai held back his urine, muttered angrily, and followed the crowd into the factory director's office.

He just glanced behind the desk, and he was stunned.

Wang Weidong sat behind the desk with a calm expression, while Director Yang was rummaging for information in the cabinet behind.

This.
This this.
This kid is planning to usurp the throne?
In the past, Yi Zhonghai must have rushed to teach this unruly guy a lesson.

But now he was so panicked that he could only grit his teeth and stand in the crowd.

Sitting on the throne, Wang Weidong felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, but this was all Director Yang's idea.

The eighth-level craftsman is top-notch and has a good temper. Sometimes he even dares to rush into the office to talk to the factory manager.

How could a small workshop director get these eighth-level workers to cooperate honestly.

In order to avoid knock-offs by large foreign companies, according to the requirements of Runhua Company, mechanical hydraulics must be kept secret before the expo, and tasks cannot be issued in the name of ministries and commissions.

Therefore, Director Yang decided to act as a guest secretary and stand for Wang Weidong.

Factory Manager Yang looked at those eighth-level workers with gray hair, and felt a little apprehensive.

These people are all top-notch existences, exuding the aura of who can beat me.

Factory Manager Yang cast his eyes from the face of the eighth-level worker, and when he waited to fall on Yi Zhonghai's face, he frowned.

Why is this eighth-level old fitter blushing, do you have any objections?

Director Yang knew that in order to build a mechanical hydraulic device as soon as possible, these eighth-level workers must work together.

There must be no thorns in the team.

"Comrade Yi Zhonghai, I think your complexion is not right, do you have any objections to Comrade Wang Weidong?" Factory Manager Yang stood up with a cold face,

He decided to kick Yi Zhonghai out first.

have opinions?That can't be done!I am panicking.

Yi Zhonghai was in distress, so he could only squeeze out a smile in embarrassment: "Director, I have no objection, absolutely no objection, Comrade Wang Weidong is now a banner of our rolling mill, how could I have any objection."

"It's fine if you don't have an opinion. This task is related to the future of our rolling mill, to the overall situation of the country, to the"

In order to let the eighth-grade workers fully understand the importance of the task, Director Yang talked for half an hour, from the wages of the workers, to the overall situation of the country, and finally to the world.

This made Yi Zhonghai miserable, he was about to suffocate to death.

I am Nima.

Fortunately, Gu Zheng, the eighth-level worker, felt that it was a waste of time, so he interrupted: "Director Yang, we all understand what you said, don't worry, we will fully cooperate with Comrade Wang Weidong's work."

"The question now is, what to do with so many of our eighth-level workers together."

Yi Zhonghai: Old Gu, you are a good man.

"Let Comrade Wang Weidong explain this to you." Factory Director Yang, who was bullied, was not angry, and smiled faintly.

Wang Weidong stood up: "I want to use your hands to build a set of machinery."

"Mechanical? Why do machines need so many eighth-level workers?"

"Yeah, I feel insulted."

"Wang Weidong seems to be very reliable on weekdays, why is he out of tune today?"

"Does he not know how much work will be delayed in the workshop when we leave for two hours?"

From their point of view, Wang Weidong brought them together by changing a mandarin coat into a pair of underpants—an overqualified man.

Wang Weidong has been watching these eighth-level workers quietly, without making a sound.

The eighth-level workers discussed for a while, and realized that something was wrong, so they all shut up.

In the end, Gu Zheng stepped forward: "Comrade Wang Weidong, the factory is our home. Since it is a job in the factory, you can just talk about it."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and stared at those eighth-level workers: "Why, do you feel that you are different from ordinary workers when you are skilled? Can you be superior to others?"

The eighth-level workers were sprayed with blood, and they didn't say a word.

Wang Weidong: "Master Gu, due to special reasons, it is not convenient to disclose the details to you, but I can guarantee that once this set of equipment is built, we Huaxia may be able to earn more foreign exchange."

Gu Zheng was surprised: "More than showers and seat belts?"

Wang Weidong is confident: "Many, dozens of times, even hundreds of times."

Sprinklers are only needed for large trucks, and the unit price of seat belts is too low, but the hydraulic booster is different. Once it comes out, it will become the standard equipment of every car.

Although it may be forced to be disclosed by major automobile companies in the future because it belongs to the basic patent, but before that, a wave of dividends can be reaped.

In this era, the economies of Ugly and Japanese countries have taken off, and those rich people are willing to spend money for enjoyment.

Wang Weidong's words brightened the eyes of those eighth-level workers.

This project must be done well.

"Look, everyone, this is our job this time." Wang Weidong took out the design drawing and hung it on the small blackboard.

"We need to manually build twenty sets of this equipment according to the design drawings."

"Now let me explain the specific design ideas and internal principles."

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The structure of mechanical hydraulics is complicated, and Wang Weidong talked for a full two hours.

These two hours were the most difficult two hours for Yi Zhonghai to spend in his life.

Bladder is about to explode.

Yi Zhonghai: I'm mad.

"Okay, that's all. Let's go back to the workshop, get the tools and report to the No.11 workshop."

As soon as Wang Weidong finished speaking, he saw Yi Zhonghai had rushed out.

"Comrade Yi Zhonghai, you are really positive!"

Yi Zhonghai: I'm mad.

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(End of this chapter)